I want to grow up to be a Astronaut!
Isn't that what every kids wants to be? Or a doctor, teacher, cop, firefighter... any vocation that is easily described in one or two words and includes props or costumes.
Should I even care that my daughters will never pine to be actuaries, molecular biologists or CPA's. That I'll never find a Playmobile or Lego representation of what Daddy does for a living?
Should I even care that my daughters will never pine to be actuaries, molecular biologists or CPA's. That I'll never find a Playmobile or Lego representation of what Daddy does for a living?
posted by UberDILF @ 4:03 PM
5 Comments:
At 7:37 PM,
Ubermilf said…
Are you saying you want to be a chimney sweep? Then who will zip my p-ram?
At 9:23 AM,
UberDILF said…
Umm, honey, it's "Zap" my PRAM.
You have many other outstanding qualities. Lets leave the tech terms to me, and the culinary delights to you.
At 9:29 AM,
Ubermilf said…
You mean like pie? I make good pie. Maybe I'll make a blueberry pie. Blueberries are on sale, you know.
Why do you think I bought the whipping cream? I'm gonna make some, homemade.
It will make a pleasant ending to our barbeque tonight.
I'm glad I know how to make a tender, flaky pie crust. I think I'll brush it with milk and sprinkly sugar on top, so it has that nice, sweet crunch.
Yeah, I guess I have many talents.
At 9:30 AM,
Ubermilf said…
And yes, the Playmobile you is just adorable.
At 5:38 PM,
Fella said…
You are killing me with all this pie talk.
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